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(Chendry is on the ground, a blade at his throat)

CHENDRY: Hng

(Noc stands just inside the southern entrance to Ransallet, holding Chendry by the straps on the back of his suit, threatening him with his long bladed weapon)

NOC: I say again: 2 Gleaners. A tall and a short. Tell me.

CHENDRY: No-- no-one like that--

NOC: Wasn’t asking you.